The next day.
Warm, gentle sunlight streamed into the master bedroom of the luxurious suite.
Shredded pieces of Balenciaga black stockings were scattered across the floor.
A toppled-over pair of high heels—Valentino stilettos with their signature rivets—lay beside them.
These were all props Qi Sheng had his butler, Dana, buy for Du Xinxin to spice things up.
By the latter half of the night, Du Xinxin had gotten a little more used to it.
The two had gone at it wildly until after three in the morning before finally falling asleep in each other’s arms.
Du Xinxin groggily opened her eyes to find Qi Sheng already awake, watching her with rapt attention.
She let out a shy whimper and burrowed into Qi Sheng’s arms.
"My little sleepyhead, you’re finally awake. I’ll carry you to go wash up. Then I’ll have the butler tell the kitchen to prepare lunch. After we eat, I’ll take you back to school."
Qi Sheng flexed his numb arm, which Du Xinxin had been using as a pillow, and gazed dotingly at the girl in his embrace.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I’d been sleeping on your arm for so long."
Seeing the red mark on his arm where her head had been, Du Xinxin felt a pang of heartache and reached out with her small hands to massage Qi Sheng’s sore muscles.
"It’s fine. It’ll feel better in a moment."
Qi Sheng scooped Du Xinxin up by the waist and carried her into the bathroom to wash up and take a shower.
After teasing Du Xinxin five times yesterday, Qi Sheng didn’t have the heart to torment the girl any more. ’There will be plenty of chances in the future.’
Du Xinxin enjoyed her boyfriend’s tender care as he dried her hair, pressing her pretty face against his chest.
She had completely molded herself to Qi Sheng’s form, her face a picture of blissful sweetness.
"All done. Let’s go eat."
Qi Sheng set down the Dyson hairdryer, stroking her smooth, silky black hair.
’An eighteen-year-old girl... truly intoxicating for a man.’
’No girl stays eighteen forever, but there are always more girls who are.’
’I’m finally experiencing the truth of that saying.’
’In this regard, my tastes are rather eclectic.’
’Whether they’re innocent and green or mature and experienced, I welcome them all.’
Dana had arranged a lavish lunch. The dishes were all on the lighter side, chosen specifically to replenish her blood.
Du Xinxin could feel Qi Sheng’s attentiveness and affection for her.
’I don’t regret giving myself to a boyfriend like Qi Sheng one bit. In fact, I feel incredibly lucky.’
’At my age, I don’t think that far ahead.’
’As long as Qi Sheng doesn’t suggest breaking up, he’ll never be able to shake off his little shadow.’
After a sweet and sumptuous feast, Du Xinxin rubbed her round little tummy, her expression slightly worried.
Now that she was in a relationship, she had become much stricter about her appearance.
’What if I get ugly or fat? Qi Sheng might stop liking me.’
Qi Sheng patted Du Xinxin’s soft little tummy. In reality, the girl was far from fat.
’As long as a girl isn’t ridiculously overweight, she can possess a certain curvaceous beauty.’
’Just like Du Xinxin’s roommate, Pan Yinuo.’
’Her figure is the "perfectly plump" type that so many men adore.’
After changing, Qi Sheng drove away with Du Xinxin, seen off respectfully by Dana and a few doormen.
Watching such a beautiful and innocent young woman walk with an unsteady gait while holding onto Qi Sheng’s arm, the doormen couldn’t help but look on with envy.
’We’re men too, but all we can do is admire a goddess like her from afar.’
’Meanwhile, a man like Qi Sheng gets to enjoy the goddess of our dreams however he pleases.’
...
「Chuanyin, Wuhou Campus.」
Qi Sheng greeted the security guard at the gate and drove onto campus.

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